Yumina, who guided Shirley to the front of the guild room, stopped the move as she grabbed the door knob.

"Oh, my God! It's a corner opportunity, so you can take a little adventure!

"Yikes, it's not good! Hey, adventure's not on the level! Obviously he said it was suicide!

The hustle and bustle of young men and women heard from inside...... rather than yelling outside, Shirley tilts her neck and Yumina sighs as she suppresses her brows.

"Those two don't have to fight to this point."

"What the hell is all this noise?

"Oh, it's the party of the new adventurers I just described, of which the two are rivals from the old days? It seems to have something to do with it, and every time it happens, it's like that."

Fighting between bloody new American adventurers is not so uncommon. However, if Yumina, the receptionist, is blurry as usual, or even if she is waiting for people to fight, how unfriendly is she, or should we say that she is close enough to fight?

"Come on, you two."

"Ahhh!?

"Oops!?

The hustle and bustle as if the building were trembling followed by a soothing voice GO! It shows a fit with the sound of beating something that

"Apparently, it's over."

"Yes, let's go inside before the next fight starts."

Entering the guest room, prompted by Yumina, Shirley takes a light glance at the adventurers who were there.

It is a young looking adventurer who seems pointless to say that holding his head and squatting is a boy and a girl, one of whom has pointy ears.

Minotaur, a familiar (...) bull-headed subman carrying a battle axe, is holding both fists while he is benevolent between those two.

"Ah......!

And the last one. The brown-haired boy adventurer looks familiar. He is a magical knight, a survivor of a party that was previously wiped out in a goblin's nest.

Apparently he continued to be an adventurer after that. When I look at Shirley's face, I see her expression slightly brightened.

"Yes, that's it! Totally, it would be troublesome if the new adventurer came."

"Su, excuse me"

"Damn... you pissed me off because of you."

"Huh!? Speaking of which, you..."

"Both of you?

I almost created an atmosphere where I was about to start fighting again, but seeing Yumina's cold sales smile and Minotaur's fist lifted, my shoulder seems to shrink.

"Where it's finally quiet, introduce yourself. Go ahead, Mr. Shirley."

Shirley and Yumina sit on one of the opposing sofas across the desk, while the rest sit opposite it.

One big Minotaur man did not sit down, but Yumina suggested talking in a slightly cheerful tone in an attempt to soothe the atmosphere because he didn't seem particularly concerned.

"It's Shirley. The profession is avant-garde swordsman."

But behind such Yumina's thoughts, silence descends on the spot through an overly concise introduction.

"Eh... that's all, sir?

"What the hell else do you want?

A bull-headed adventurer first came forward when he was tempted by the impatience of having no island to tackle, but when he regained his mind and encouraged the adventurers to sit face to face.

"My name is Asterios and I am the head of this party. Lord Shirley and I became adventurers in this city at the same time, but this is the first time we've talked about it."

"Right. We never talked to each other or introduced ourselves. Is your occupation something like a monk or a soldier?

"I don't know."

A rare temperate atmosphere for a brave race, but one is convinced to see his arrival.

The weapon on his back is the traditional battle axe of Minotaur, but he is dressed in a coat of law and a small bell with the heavenly goddess's crest engraved on his neck with a recognition vote is lowered.

The bell of God in the sky, which gathers faith regardless of race, is a testament to the people. Then it would be natural, in some ways, to have a calm temper according to the teachings.

The definite style in serenity is above all a testament. There's nowhere like a monk who preaches a theory with a fierce personality. I guess he is a monk soldier who combines bravery in truth, integrity.

"And those who are here are adventurers whom my colleagues are coaching."

"Then from Atashi!

Raising her hand in a forward mood was a breathtaking girl with bright chestnut hair, with a low back length and armor to cover her torso.

A pointy ear that is a testament to the subman in the large, golden eyes that shine with curiosity. Guess it's the Hobbits.

I'm sure he's over fifteen years old to sign up for the guild, but he's also too tall for an elf or other species with pointy ears. The children's faces could be seen younger than their daughters if they were bad.

"Atashi's name is Leia! Occupation is a sorcery archer!... don't mistake me for the Hobbits, by the way, because I'm a half elf"

…………

I have to praise Shirley for being a good driver while I swallowed my surprise voice critically.

Half an elf is literally a mixed human and elf child, three times longer than a human, but characterised by a shorter life span than a pureblooded elf.

But if it's an elf or a half elf, it's supposed to grow up just like a human until after twenty or so, but what does it mean that the girl in front of you doesn't look very adult?

"Me next. My name is Cood, my profession is scourge."

Dark-haired black eyes, such as the middle meat, are rarely colored around here because of their emphasis on ease of movement, or a boy with a light outfit with minimal protective gear and a large tool bag and knife down his waist.

Exactly the opposite of what Leia looks like. I have eyes that seem to have some high temperament, but I have eyes that seem as alert as they are.

"Yeah, I was afraid to introduce myself before, so again. This is Kyle, the sorcerer knight who recently entered the party. Thank you so much for your help."

"Huh? Sometimes? Do you know him?"

"Yeah, well."

And finally, hearing the name of the brown-haired boy, Shirley once again looks at the recognition votes of those who are here.

Asterios, with the style that A-rank deserves, is silver, otherwise a bronze recognition vote that can be described as hyocco. Inevitably, Shirley tilted her neck.

"I don't mind for now going to the request as a party, but isn't it too early to exorcise the dragon to the E-rank? There's no guarantee that we'll be able to engage you and protect you, is there?

Whether it is an E-rank or an S-rank, there is no limit to the requests that can be accepted. Those who are simply not confident of their abilities either take only a request that is commensurate with them, or take a little adventure and look at them painfully or die.

The Adventurer Guild is never familiar. Beyond the possibility of death or serious injury to any request, it is a firm rule that all of them are at your own risk and the Alliance will not make any compensation.

"In fact, Mr. Asterios, anyway, is only a stepping stone if the E-rank comes out to fight the Dragon. Honestly, I was wondering if it would go away if I were to say" rookie training, etc. "

Young adventurers look bitter at relentless honesty. Perhaps they are well aware, even if they are not told.

There is no statutory problem challenging a strong enemy, but it is stupid. Even if you say it comes with a high rank adventurer, it's synonymous with suicide for an E-rank adventurer to fight a dragon.

"Especially what you say. But you have a story to tell."

Shirley looks at Ji and Yumina. You noticed her own lapse, she indicated her apology with both hands together.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was a little short on explanations."

"No, either way, I was going to ask you more about it on this occasion, so that's fine... with that being said, this request originally started with an unexpected encounter (encounting) with the Dragon when you went on another demon crusade."

"Yes, before Lord Kyle joined us, as you can imagine, when we went on a crusade against the herd of Bad Bonobos that originally inhabited the Jewelzard mine..."

Bad Bonobo is a monkey-shaped demon that lives mainly in groups in the mountains.

A demon with such an extremely high intelligence that there are even individuals inside who use magic, whose limbs and legs are not suitable for thin melee fights. Instead, they attack people with stone throwing and witchcraft, but they are weak demons that can be described as compatible with goblins specializing in weaponized mass combat, which can also be crusaded in the E-rank if dealt with calmly.

"The dragons were following a swarm of wise demons," he said. You've heard a lot lately. "

"Ranri. I immediately returned to the Alliance after finding it impossible to crusade with two E-ranks on the boulder, but there was one problem."

"On the way out, I dropped the treasure balls that came with the seal ornament."

It was Leia who took over Asterios' words with a necklace hanging in her hand that left something embedded round.

"It's an adult festival ornament from what I call the kingdom, which is passed down to our family line, but it seems to be made by a big old craftsman made of processed large diamonds. So, the dragon's chasing me. If I drop it on the way down, I'll see Bad Bonobo pick it up... maybe, I'm pretty sure it's in the Dragon's Nest by now"

It looks like a trick, but Leia expresses the seriousness of the matter on her face. If you lose the family heirloom that your ancestors passed down from generation to generation, you can't help dyeing the impression of happiness as dark as the sun.

"I see, I understand that newbie training is not the only reason. Finally, take him to discern the diamonds that will be overflowing with the nest… is that what you mean?"

The three most common gems that dragons accumulate in their nests are gold, silver, and diamonds. From the A-rank adventurer's choice to withdraw, I guess the dragons he sees are individuals who have grown up and gone through quite some time.

Although the total number of diamonds present in the dragon's nest is uncertain, it is unlikely that Shirley himself or Leia's diamonds can be distinguished.

"If it's true, you can go get it even after I exorcise the dragon... wouldn't you? By the way, do you have the funds to just buy out the gems at the market?

"None"

The few contracts signed between the Alliance and the government allow the treasures accumulated by the Dragon to be taken back as much as the Adventurer can have on his return, which in some way contributed to the exorcism of the Dragon, but the rest that he did not take back will be confiscated and delivered to the National Treasury by military personnel and knights who will serve the country at a later date.

It is because of those circumstances that there is a poem that the Dragon Slayer will gain tremendous wealth, but on the contrary, he is not entitled to bring his treasure back to an adventurer who has not even contributed shards to the exorcism of the Dragon, whereas he is not even allowed to enter the nest.

Just go with the hunt, and even if you plunder the jewels like Hyena without doing anything, you will lose your trust as an adventurer instead of being later seen through in the cleric's Senslai and seized of your treasures.

It doesn't matter if it's in the form of Shirley transferring it. Similar to the chivalry listed by the Knight, an adventurer's attempt to obtain the honorable dragon exorcism without paying any consideration is a disgraceful act contrary to the adventurer's implicit understanding.

"So I thought about it, too. A bunch of Bad Bonobos who can follow a mine-based dragon, their crusade request is still valid. We thought we'd crusade the monkeys out of your way as an exposé to fight dragons."

The request form for the crusade of Bad Bonobo, placed by Asterios on the table, was punched and written with a dragon outbreak and thick letters.

"In other words, by partying with me, by destroying the Bad Bonobo that the dragon can obey, we prove that we also contributed to the exorcism of the dragon… is that our destiny?"

"It's not a lie to raise a rookie, is it? Advanced battles can feed you even if you don't understand the full story, but simply peek from afar with magic. And if you care about the safety of young people, don't worry."

Contrary to the thick chest plate, the bell plays a cool tone with Karan.

"My lord, you are still the best at the art of connectivity. No matter how powerful the dragon is, we can at least let them escape."

"Even from the Alliance Master, Mr. Asterios' suggestion was pushed to a heartbeat with no problems. That said, it must be dangerous, and the question that remains is whether other newcomers are willing to follow..."

As Yumina gently turned her gaze to Kyle and Cood, Kyle snorted firmly and scratched her head just to say that Cood had no choice.

"I know it's dangerous, but I'm going, too. We just met, but it's the same party."

"I agree. It's not a bad idea to make a loan to this chick."

"Who's the little one, you first-year dickhead!

"Eww!?

Inspired by the height thing that probably would be the complex, Cood jumps around with a piompion with his tibia kicked full of strength in his heel by Leia.

"What the fuck, you little shit!

"You said chick again!? Get on the surface! 'Cause I'm gonna make you cry today!

"Hey, hey, both of you calm down...... blah!?

Kyle hastily tries to get into the stop, but Cood's elbow pierces his face. The three left turned a dazed gaze at the two people who were forced to cross such pathetic magic knights and start working together.

"... is this always the case?

"Yeah, as long as I'm ashamed to be a mentor, apparently it's been a fight since childhood, and even with the momentum Penn has fallen, it's a routine tea business to start a fight."

"We had a fight even before I entered the guest room...... what happened then?

"Join the fight against the dragon or not"

"If you want to die there, feel free to say……"

It hasn't been half an hour since we met, but Shirley got a little grasp of the character of the two.

Curious ironless guns and a slightly poorly spoken prudent. And the boiling point of each other is low, and the perfect conditions are in place for young people to fight.

"But still, it's a strange thing not to pull your legs together in battle."

"I see. Are you saying we're close enough to fight?"

"" Good. Go!

Perfectly, the sound of anger at exactly the same time shook the guild.

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